Losing My Identity

I am back in my room after a long day of soaking in the sun.

I hear the unmistakable sounds of sex coming from next door. After half hour of constant moaning, I come to the conclusion that they are watching porn. Fuck this. I am not listening to this the whole night. I phone reception.

“Please, could someone do something about next door? They are too loud.”

“Miss James, unfortunately, there is nothing we could do about it.”

“What do you mean there is nothing you can do? Move them to another room. It is not like the resort is busy.”

“Sorry, but they specifically asked for that room. They are perfectly within the noise level. There is nothing I can do.”

Fucking great. I am going to the pool house bar. I can't listen to this shit. The old Veronica would have gotten off on that. Now it just gives me the creeps.

“Please give me t